Who Does Vanessa End Up With Black Clover Novels & Stories

“But it ends tonight.” I clutched the drive tighter, my mind racing. The shed, the stars, my father’s lessons—it was all here, the truth just out of reach. But as I opened my mouth to speak, a plot twist hit like a blade: Vanessa raised her gun, not at me, but at the man in the suit, her hands shaking. “No,” she said, her voice breaking. “I’m done, too. I won’t let you destroy her.”

“You see, Damien and I go way back. He’s not the man you think he is.” “Whatever history you have with him, it’s in the past,” Elena said firmly. Vanessa’s smile turned predatory. “Is it? Because I’ve seen how this story ends, Elena. You’re just another pawn in his game. And when he’s done with you, he’ll toss you aside, just like the rest of us.” Elena’s resolve wavered, but she forced herself to hold her ground. “That’s not for you to decide.” Vanessa took another step closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “You’re out of your depth, darling. Walk away now, before it’s too late.”

Holding the woman’s hand, he approached me. “Elena, this is Vanessa, she’s—” Before he could finish, Vanessa flashed a confident smile and offered her hand to me. “Hi, I’m Vanessa, Hector’s partner. We fell in love on the battlefield.” I laughed bitterly, anger making my voice shake. “Partner? You mean mistress, right?” Vanessa’s smile faltered. Hector glared at me, his voice low and warning. “Elena, don’t do this.” I met his gaze, my tone icy.

Blake stilled his hand still in mid air. "Hi, I am Clare and you must be Vanessa" I held out my hand which she shaked. "Yup, I am Vanessa. Hayden messaged me" She turned towards Hayden. "Well, you know, this is my fiancé Clare and we were going on a date then Blake came. So I decided that instead of him third wheeling, why don't we go on a double date?" Blake choked on his saliva. "Sure, why not. When is it?" She replied cheerfully.

All went according to my plan but an error occur, I couldn’t obtain Alexander’s mate bond with Vanessa completely. There’s still a tiny bit of mate bond left within Alexander, but I couldn't take it no matter what and there are chances the mate bond I stole will return to him soon. I wanted to kill him but I can’t since the mate bond I stole disappear along with him, I couldn’t take the risk of losing what I have now so I just let him be and left with Vanessa.

“Oh, I never left him. I just traveled. We needed space. But engagements don’t vanish so easily, darling. Papers still stand. Promises still bind.” Her words carved into me. Fiancée. Promises. Papers. My chest burned. Xander appeared from the hall, his expression unreadable, controlled as always. “Vanessa.” She swept to him, placing a hand on his chest like she belonged there. “Miss me?” He didn’t answer. His eyes flickered toward me, then back to her. My voice cracked. “You didn’t tell me.” Vanessa smirked. “Of course he didn’t. Why ruin your little fantasy? But it’s over now. I’m here to take back what’s mine.”

But now, all he seemed to see was Lena. Vanessa leaned back in her chair, biting her lip. “He should have been mine,” she whispered bitterly. “He was supposed to be mine.” For a long moment, she sat there in silence, staring at nothing. The ticking clock filled the quiet room. Then, slowly, an idea started to form. Her eyes narrowed. If she couldn’t touch Lena directly, maybe she could touch the people around her those who protected her, who made her feel safe. She needed someone close to the Blackwoods. Someone who could move freely within that mansion. Someone who owed her a favor.

“Don’t answer that.” She did anyway. Vanessa sauntered in wearing black satin and the smile of a woman who knew exactly how to set bombs and smile while they detonated. “Miss Lane,” she purred. “You really should change your locks.” Zara didn’t flinch. “You really should mind your business.” Alec stood between them, tension sizzling. “What do you want, Vanessa?” Vanessa’s red lips curved. “What I’ve always wanted. You.” Zara scoffed, arms folded. “Well, he’s not available. And neither is my company.”

Vanessa jolts as Jordan sinks his teeth into her breast, right above her heart. Then she moans as Kev moves her leg away from my hip. I shift my grip to her ass, holding her up as he takes control of her knee, widening her to reach her inner thigh. She moans as he finds the spot he wants, his teeth piercing her skin on a rumble of approval that goes straight to my groin. We’re a clan. We’re coming together as one. And Vanessa is the center of it all. Jordan takes her mouth, her blood still on his lips. Then he guides her to his throat where she doesn’t hesitate to sink her teeth into his pulse.

“What? Don’t look at me like that. Somebody had to humble Mr. Perfect Actor.” Elena groaned. “Vanessa, that was Kelvin Carter. Kelvin Carter. My favorite actor, Adrian’s close friend—do you even realize what you’ve done?” “Yeah,” Vanessa said with a shrug. “I made him fall in love with me.” Elena’s head snapped toward her. “Excuse me?”